Senior Chief Petty Officer. Starfleet is in my blood, and I’ve spent my entire adult life in service to boldly going.
Keiko and Molly are my favorite humans, but Transporter Room 3 will always be my favorite.
Just don’t ask who what’s in the pattern buffer.
I wonder how difficult it would be to make a heating system directly powered by solar panels. It doesn’t have to be enough heat to make a person comfortable in a t-shirt, but just enough to allow normal battery operation.
I’m sure that depends on a lot of factors like shed insulation/wall facing direction, etc, and burying the battery bank would probably be more effective.
to find an expanded & bloated lithium ion battery pack
Intrusive thoughts: “go on, poke it with a knife. See what happens firsthand”
As usual, the opponent of recycling things is simply “it’s too expensive”
The ultimate failing of the future, as always, is current reliance on capitalism.
Why recycle when you make more money by blowing up the planet and ripping out the good stuff?
Not one jetbike flying around strafing people…
Haha yeah I bet he hasn’t pooped in two or thr… checks conveniently placed paper calendar on the wall
Oh… Oh god…
This decade has been the longest century of my life.
Please don’t, critters live in them thar meadows
I think we can all agree it’s a good thing at least we don’t live in the Berensteen Bears universe.
Fuck that place.
You should know! I consider it important information that is necessary for life, as now you get to imagine every songbird tossing in a “cunt” or “good on ya” while twittering away.
There was once an emergency medical flight coming into the hospital I live next to, but someone noticed that a person had parked dead center of the helipad.
The hospital was undergoing some construction, and the crew was on site at the time.
To my understanding, nobody saw what happened and no cameras caught it, but the car miraculously ended up about 40ft away from where it was parked, with orange-yellow paint scraped along one side and heavy equipment track imprints in the grass next to the pad.
The helicopter was able to land, and someone had to decide whether they wanted to admit to blocking the helipad and try to blame the construction company for damages, or let it go and drive around with a big dent in one side of the car.
I feel personally attacked.
I’m sorry everyone, I just like commenting and talking to people more than trying to be creative.
Electronics function better when colder (to a point) so they need to keep the electronics cool.
Instead of large cooling towers and a more enclosed system, a lot are just sucking up cool municipal water, and dumping hot water out wherever they feel like.
I think it’s more like “you can feel your tongue inside your mouth and nowhere is comfortable” kind of thing.
You can always feel your tongue, but you aren’t always aware of it.
Sprinkle some on your pancakes, it’s quite sweet!
Please don’t use 3d printed parts in food preparation.
You already have enough microplastics in your brains, and the layer lines are bacterial breeding grounds. (which are less of a concern if you only use it once or twice but is still relevant)
Make sure you get a good coat of leaded paint to make sure none of that is a problem.
My wife and her dad both have it. This is the first time I’ve heard anyone link it to ibuprofen.
I know my vehicle’s limits, other drivers do not.
The second I stopped to think about that for a second when I got my license, I realized that goes for other people too.
Just because the combination of my vehicle and driving could have gotten through that gap, doesn’t mean yours can.
So I’ll wait, just please actually go when the light changes and you’re 3 car lengths into the intersection…
Open question to the floor: what is the most “Ska” song I could send to someone? Like the most iconic or the most stereotypical “Ska” a song could possibly be.
I’d rather just use the internet and look around for an hour or two.
Wastes way less water and power than asking a single question of an LLM and I’ll have a much better idea of how to accomplish my goal.
That’s fair.
I always deadpan people who say that, make my index/middle fingers to form a V shape, then force the corners of my mouth up.
You want a smile? Go find someone who’s happy. You want service? Don’t tell me what to do and I’m willing to try and help.
It usually got a chuckle, but sometimes the person would get uncomfortable and leave like they think I’m about to stab them or something.
Or I tell them my grandmother died.
Hey now we can both be uncomfortable and wishing you hadn’t said anything!